BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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IN DA AFTERNOON
- Huh, uh
- Woke up real quick, in the afternoon
- Realized maybe it wasn't worth it, maybe after June
- And what happens after you
- Break my heart? What does happily ever after do?
- Fucked up, I got a blaster, too
- Woke up, what would my pastor do?
- Now I choke up, might take the latter route
- What am I supposed to do? Huh
- 'Cause I don't like you bitches, hundred thousand on the back end
- Clap your ass off, mark 'em with lead, fuck what Jax said
- Now you and you motherfuckers got the nerve
- To walk in my life and make everything worse
- My money twerk, but I did it first, yeah, I did it first
- Woke up in the afternoon, she say I'ma jerk
- Huh, Glocky gon' burst, yeah, yeah, can't handle my thirst
- If I catch bodies then we goin' reverse
- Now they gon' text me, swear that they cursed
- Feel like my daddy, I'm way too immersed
- She gettin' nasty, these scars that I nurse
- Wake up in the alley, wake up in a hearse, huh
- Take a trip to the valley, bars I rehearsed
- She hate my ass and she also hate my verse
- These bitches lie to me, that's the worst, huh
- You motherfuckers catchin' burns, now me and my gang
- We switchin' turns, grab the lighter and watch it burn
- Fucking with me that's the point of no return
- Ever since I was born, I was everyone's concern
- Why you fake acting concerned? Fucked up, actin' stern
- (She broke me) Broke me, but she warm, ma' tried to warn
- But I didn't listen, now my ass smokin' herbs
- I been smokin' trees, Phineas and Ferb
- Now they 'on't fuck with me, I tried to learn, nowadays I yearn
- And think 'bout better times, I use words 'n' verbs
- Now you motherfuckers put yo' phone on Do Not Disturb
- Make 'em bite the curb, I'm fucked up, yeah, this dick she slurp
- And I can't trust you, guess my ass be reverb
- And they don't fuck with you, my old friends a usurp, huh
- I guess you can say I'm real hurt, these hoes lift they skirts
- Shakin' that ass on the table, attention they divert
- Feel like I'm unstable, it's fatal, what's for dessert?
- Now you hoes unable to realize what I do, what I been through
- The shit I'd try to revert distorts my vision and averts
- My attention to stupid thangs like Burt, RIP Kurt
- Cobain, do some cocaine, profane, propane, it's okay, I'll spend a splurge
- She broke me first (ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah)
- Ooh, she broke me first (ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah)
- Yeah
- Money and money and money and money
- Poppin' these bottles and smokin' the funky
- Got me so high I'm feelin' real funny
- If my ass dies, will I die when it's sunny?
- Fucked up, oh my, all she wants is the paper
- Feel like I'm gon' be my own hater
- I ain't one for no startin' conversations, I'ma hellraiser
- You and your friends are traitors
- Money up on this motherfucking elevator
- Elevate her, and you know I fucking hate her
- Tried my best but I guess I'm a faker
- I miss SoFaygo, but he fell off the escalator
- Motherfuckers know I won't take her or save her
- All this money in my hands
- Swear I could go take yo' mans
- She tell me she wanna dance
- I can't really take no chance
- Get 'em up and watch 'em prance
- I been countin' up my bands
- She do whatever she can
- To keep me her number 1 fan, her number 1 stan
- Motherfuckers yap, yap, yap, spend 100 grand
- Buy me some brands, face flat in the sand
- (I still) I still collect all of yo' strands
- Got it thru my glands, I can't meet yo' demands
- (I was) I was catchin' bodies, I would stand
- (Around yo' house) Around yo' house, around yo' land
- I'm so high that I can barely land
- (And she told me, she told me, and she told me)
- That she can't (that she can't) understand me
- Huh
- You told me everything I needed to know
- I should've known we would've never gotten along in the first place
- My mental mind is in its worst place
- I never been in such a worse state
- I guess I'ma be up at your place
- And she was a ho
- And she was a ho
- (What to do?) I don't know
- How to fix this? So high, with these bitches, huh uh
- You motherfuckers beyond fixing
- I catch these hoes lackin' catch 'em trippin'
- Now my pa' dead and my ma' dead, forget it
- I ain't one for forgiving, it's hard for forgetting
- This shit, now I'm livid, I stay rigid 'n' frigid
- And cold, put these hoes on hold
- Shit's gettin' old, my walls got mold
- I don't know any mo', fast as a lightning bolt
- Run fast like a colt, like Usain Bolt
- These hoes don't got no place to call home
- Now I'm fucked up guess I'm all 'lone
- I had to go fall slow, huh
- (I don't wanna die yet) No, I'm way too young
- Way too damn dumb to die so easily
- And then she woke me up at 9
- Told me she gotta go home
- I don't wanna let go no mo'
- No mo', no mo'
- Ooh ooh, how can I fix what happened to our relationship?
- Give me some drugs I'll be taking it
- Now I'm so high, I ain't facin' shit
- You told me you would go start facin' him
- Why can't we just fucking face this shit?
- Got me high off the Xans and takin' hits
- She told me she love me but she was fakin' it
- I called up Carmen we was flippin' scripts
- Now I got my Glocky and I'm equippin' it, huh
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